PROP, Who made it You can take my soul You can break my mind But I'll still stand strong I won't take my life I won't let you win With your twisted lies Seeing your deceit What a waste of time Fuckin' sick Your ego's too elite yuh Little Little bitch Why can't we live in peace? yeah Sl-slit my wrists It makes me feel complete yeah W-w-wake up pissed And then I rinse repeat yeah You got fear in your eyes You don't wanna be a corpse You'll be going on with life Wait until I bust the door Think you're safe inside your home But your flatmates still report There's a trojan in your group Let the paranoia coarse Why you acting big when you be talking all that talk? Know you're fuckin nervous, I can see it when you walk Keep on talking shit and you gon' get your body rocked L-Leave you on the road and wash away the fucking chalk I don't care about you friends and I don't care about your family Tell me how your life got turned into a fucking tragedy What the fuck is going on? Your life is now a travesty Glad I dodged a bullet with your sick deluded fantasy You can take my soul You can break my mind But I'll still stand strong I won't take my life I won't let you win With your twisted lies Seeing your deceit What a waste of time You can do whatever the fuck you want, because you ARE the real PROP PROP, Who made it